#11 (From,100 Love Poems)

Like a far-off love that becomes a day Because the outlook are right to fulfill Every dream that is waiting inside still When the moments are asleep and away The love song that is like drops of anguish Wavering tones in together cleft For heart that's still or in beating´s bereft And longs only love in its conquering wish The seconds that leach in distance nearest Will dissolve like silhouette beautiful dreams And come to love that is closest and dearest When off in deep of wonderment it seems Feeling the hour that wholly is asking How it can become a moment of tasking